Abaddon pushed open the door to the outside and he found two very muscular and aggressive looking men floating above the swamp water.
One was easily recognizable by the dark greek armor he wore, paired with a spiked helmet with large horns that curled out from both sides.
The blood red cape that fluttered behind his back that almost made Abaddon think of a famous superhero, but he could not get past the fact that this man was everything but a beacon of hope.
As the most famous of the war gods on earth, he was scarily powerful, and the embodiment of all strife that stirred within the hearts of men.
When he saw that Abaddon had come outside, he took off his helmet and revealed a very masculine and handsome face paired with long black hair and vengeful red eyes.
Even though this was their first meeting, Abaddon did not find it very difficult to recognize Ares.
"You! Do you dare to recite your earlier drivel now that I stand before you?!"
